Fox in the Penalty Area Chapter 294

After Hu Lai's header was high, he immediately gave him a thumbs up to Chen Xingyi who was passing the ball to him, and at the same time shouted: "Just pass it, little star! No matter what the situation, you try to pass the football to me. I will be responsible for the rest!"

　　 He knew that he was not dominant in the physical confrontation with Mousavi, but through this fight for the top, he also knew that he was not vulnerable.

　　 Wearing [the worn giant bear jersey], he has better confrontation ability than usual.

　　 This gave him the confidence to continue to confront Mousavi.

　　 At the beginning of the game, he also wanted to get rid of Mousavi's stare as much as possible, looking for opportunities, and then when his teammates passed the football in a spirited way, he would shoot again.

　　 But after half an hour of the game, he also knew that Mousavi obviously listened to the arrangement of the opposing coach and stayed true to him.

　　 Then it won't be easy for him to get rid of his opponent.

　　 Since it is not easy to kill with a sharp dagger, Hu Lai planned to kill with a blunt knife.

　　 Grind with each other a little bit...

as long as you try very hard, you can achieve anything!

　　 "...Badi pressed up and Luo Kai passed the football to him. He didn't hit the bottom, but passed it directly at a forty-five degree angle!"

　　 Accompanied by He Feng's shout, the football drew an arc and flew into the Algerian penalty area.

　　 A low ball passed by Bai Di.

　　 The football bypassed the outstretched foot of the Algerian defender and flew forward!

　　 This time Hu Lai also followed straight forward, and then kicked the shot directly!

　　 But Mousavi, who was sticking to the football, kicked the baseline first, and he kicked it empty!

　　 "Oh!" Upon seeing this, He Feng and Yan Kang sighed regretfully at the commentary.

Hu Lai himself didn't look regretful. He watched Zhang Qinghuan run to take a corner kick, then turned his head and shook his head at Mousavi and smiled: “Big brother, you can't do this this time. You actually gave us a corner kick. I'll give you a corner kick. Say, our set-kick tactics are well-designed, and there are so many tricks that make you doubt life. You give us a corner kick, and rounding up is equivalent to giving us a goal..."

Mousavi was a little surprised that Hulay was able to speak fluent Arabic to him. If Hulay spoke French to him, he would not be so surprised. After all, when he played in the Premier League, it was normal to speak a few French...but This is Arabic!

　　 This kid is fluent in Arabic without an accent. It doesn't look like the kind of interfering with the military's mind after learning a few sentences, but he seems to have used it proficiently for many years.

　　 Seeing Mousavi's stunned look, Hu Lai did not expect the other party to react like this. He realized that a lot of what he said just now was probably in vain...

At this moment, Mousavi finally recovered from the shock that Hu Lai was able to speak fluent Arabic. Thinking of what Hu Lai said just now, he hummed a little uncomfortably: "It's useless to behave in my place. of!"

Hu Lai was annoyed. Hearing Moussavi's words, he immediately became happy: "Big brother, do you understand? I thought my Arabic was not standard... You can tell me, big brother, this Arabic. I also just learned it yesterday..."

　　 Mousavi heard Hu Lai's words, so he stopped getting angry-your kid thinks I look stupid, is it a lie? You just learned it yesterday, can you speak so fluently? ! Fool it!

　　 "Ouch! Here comes, here comes!" Yan Yan excitedly pointed to the live broadcast and shouted. "Crosstalk football is here again!"

　　 Everyone in the box laughed.

　　 At this time, the Chinese team was preparing to take a corner kick, but the TV broadcast apparently noticed the conversation between Hu Lai and Mousavi, and pushed the camera over.

He Feng smiled and said: "Hu Lai talked with Mousavi again. This is not the first time he has communicated with opposing players in a game... We all know that Hu Lai is a player with extremely high language talent. Foreign languages are always faster and easier than ordinary people, so he likes to communicate with people on the court... But what is there to talk about?"

While standing in the restricted area, Hu Lai chatted with Mousavi, who was inseparable. "Don't believe me, big brother. I really don't lie to you. I have a very talented language. Oh, don't you want this expression..." I'm telling the truth, I'm going to lie to you.

　　 When he said this, he stopped abruptly, and people suddenly rushed out!

　　 "A corner kick is taken...point ahead! Hu Lai!!!"

　　 He hit the ball!

　　 Looking back at the moon, he throws the football back.

　　 It's only a pity that it's slightly higher than the beam!

"Oh-Hu Lai! Although he didn't score, he has continuously threatened Algeria's goal! After the Chinese team lost the ball, after the initial panic, now under the leadership of Hu Lai, I gradually find the feeling again! Just play like this. , The Chinese team! Just play like this!"

　　 He Feng was in the commentary, patted the table while talking.

　　 After heading the ball and looking back at Hu Lai, who saw the football flying out of the crossbar, he yelled regretfully and raised his hands and buckled his head.

　　 Mousavi, who was not far behind him, had a dark face—he felt like he was being played by this kid.

　　 pulling himself to talk is actually to distract his attention, and he actually followed this kid's way!

　　 When he heard Hu Lai suddenly break off just now, he was still thinking in his heart: What are you? Say, what are you trying to lie to me!

　　 did not expect Hu Lai to take this opportunity to break away from his mark, and then get a chance to header!

　　 This is the first time he has been thrown away by Hu Lai in this game!

　　 Before the game, the head coach Durand reminded him more than once to pay special attention to Hu Lai. As the Premier League Golden Boot and the best player in the Premier League last season, he is by no means an understatement.

　　——Don't let him leave your side, even if you only give him a half-length position, he may score football goals! So as long as you are in the restricted area, stick to him every step of the way!

　　 This is what the head coach said, half of his body is like this, and that one is simply overly indulgent.

　　 The facts also proved that the coach did not lie to him. With a little negligence, the opponent got the opportunity to shoot in front of the goal.

　　 If it wasn't for the previous point this time, Hu Lai shook his head to attack the goal with his back to the goal. It was too difficult and the angle was too small. He didn't hit the goal frame. Maybe he would really let him score!

　　 Mousavi was shocked and angry, staring at Hu Lai's eyes as if he could burst out fire.

Seeing him like this, Hu Lai was not annoyed that he didn't score a goal, but changed his expression: "Look, big brother. I said that giving us a corner kick is about letting us score a goal. So next time you But you have to work harder, don't give us corner kicks!"

　　 Zhang Qinghuan found that Hu Lai was in good condition today.

　　 After all, if he is in a bad state, he should have no intention of making this kind of trick to talk to the other party...

　　 So as the "holder" holding the offensive trident of the Chinese team, he should be responsible for passing a lot of football to Hu Lai, giving full play to the role of the sharpest point in this trident.

　　 So when he received the ball again, he looked up at Hu Lai's position for the first time and tried to pass the football to the latter. Unexpectedly, he suddenly lost his balance, his body tilted to one side, and the ball under his feet was stabbed away!

　　 "Saideli! He suddenly kicked out of the back and stabbed the football!"

　　 "Zhang Qinghuan didn't notice the situation behind him, so he went to find Hu Lai..."

　　 Zhang Qinghuan, who was knocked to the ground, saw Sateri's back and knew who did it just now. Lying on the ground, he raised his hands and complained to the referee for a foul.

　　 But the referee ignored it.

　　 Because Sateri did not foul.

　　 Although he kicked out from behind, he stabbed the football away cleanly, only to knock Zhang Qinghuan down by the way.

　　 In other words, Zhang Qinghuan's fall was the result of a piggyback.

After Sateri passed the football to his teammates, he looked back and saw Zhang Qinghuan rising from the ground. He grinned, showing his white teeth.

　　 Zhang Qinghuan thought of the opponent smiling at him in the player tunnel before the game, and his heart sank.

　　 He was targeted by this "killing machine".

　　 Despite the improvement and rebound of the Chinese team in the final stage of the first half ~www.mtlnovel.com~ also threatened Algeria's goal.

　　 But they still failed to break the opponent's goal and evened the score.

　　 When the referee blew the whistle at the end of the first half, the score was still 1:0 and Algeria took the lead.

　　 The Chinese fans are waiting for the first goal of the World Cup and the future is coming.

　　 However, the team's performance in this final stage gave them confidence in the second half.

　　 In general, although a goal was lost in the first half, the overall performance of the Chinese team was better than people expected.

　　 The situation in which I imagined being too nervous and unable to perform even half of the normal level did not appear. This is really a valuable improvement for the Chinese team, which always pulls the hips psychologically in the past.

　　 Because of this, the fans are full of longing for the team's performance in the second half.

　　 We are just one goal behind, there are forty-five minutes...

Everything is possible!

　　 "Come on for the Chinese team! Come on, Hu Lai! Come on, Luo Kai!" Yan Yan shouted with the microphone in the box.

　　PS, the third one is at six o'clock in the afternoon!

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